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“I wonder what she will do with my gift. Some girls spurn my heart; others touch it, kiss it, caress it, punish it with all manner of endearments before they return it to my keeping. Some never even see it.” — Neil Gaiman “Harlequin Valentine“ Harlekin sollte ich sein, ein Gaukler, ein Bild, ein Spiegel.

It is out light, not our darkness that frightens us. We ask ourselves, „Who am I to be brilliant, gorgeous, talented, and fabulous?“ Actually, who are you not to be? You are a child of God. Your playing small does not serve the world and there is nothing enlightened about shrinking, so that others won’t […]

The Fairy Reel – Neil Gaiman If I were young as once I was,and dreams and death more distant then, I wouldn’t split my soul in two, and keep half in the world of men, So half of me would stay at home, and strive for Faërie in vain, While all the while my soul […]